Chapter 444: Excellent Skills
After the three of them finished eating, their faces were all red and their lips were also red from the spicy peppers.
Fu Huan went to get the car. Fu Rong said it was spicy and went to buy some water. Yao Xin stood in the wind. There happened to be a car parked in front of her. Her red face was reflected in the glass window. She couldn't help but stretch out her hands, pinched them, pulled them, and then made a face.
"Yaoyao, get in the car."
Fu Rong was standing across the street yelling, and Fu Huan's car was also driving over.
Yao Xin trotted all the way to Fu Rong's car.
The window of the black jeep slowly rolled down, revealing Fu Tingjun's cold, handsome and thin face.
Just now, when Yao Xin used his car window as a mirror, she didn't notice that there was anyone inside.
When I first met her, Yao Xin was quiet and gentle, like a beauty from an ancient painting. Even with her back to you, she could be playful at times.
Fu Tingjun watched the car go away, then started his car and drove in the opposite direction.
Yao Xin worked overtime until very late at night. Cherry gave her a pile of manuscripts. If she could handle it last night, she was not sure about it today.
After telling the Fu couple that they would also have to work overtime tonight, she buried herself in her work.
In the evening, it started to drizzle.
There was rustling outside the window, but the company was very quiet.
Fu Tingjun came out of the office and went to get the car along his usual route. Then he habitually glanced at the company building behind him and found that the lights in the office were still on where they were yesterday.
He couldn't help but frown.
The company has a rule that even if you have to work overtime, it cannot exceed 9 o'clock. He came out a little late today. It was 9:30 and the lights above were still on.
Fu Tingjun took out his cell phone and clicked on Yao Xin's profile picture.
The cute cartoon doll came to life, and he touched the screen with his fingertips to send a message.
"Are you not off work yet?"
Fu Tingjun was standing downstairs, taking out a cigarette and putting it in his mouth out of habit.
Leaning against the car body, he held the mobile phone and stared at it eagerly.
For the first time, I was actually waiting for a girl to reply to my message.
For a long time, there was no response from the green chat software. He felt annoyed, so he threw his cigarette on the ground and stomped it out, then turned off the car and went back upstairs.
Yao Xin was completely absorbed in her work, just like she was yesterday, with headphones on, and she didn't look up from her manuscript until the music was cut off.
"Mr. Fu?"
Why is it him again?
Why does this man always come to her office when it's so late and he doesn't go home?
"It's too late. Let's do it tomorrow."
He spoke in a commanding tone. Yao Xin glanced at the pile of manuscripts in her hands and shook her head.
"I haven't even finished half of the painting yet, and I have things to do tomorrow, so I'll just stay up all night."
Fu Tingjun said calmly: "No, the company's electricity bill cannot exceed the budget, go back."
Yao Xin was stunned. She just turned on a headlight and a desk lamp. Could it bring down the company?
Fu Tingjun almost forced her to leave work. Yao Xin was helpless. Since her boss had spoken, she couldn't just continue to use the company's electricity.
After packing up, she could only follow him with her bag on her back.
Just like yesterday, Fu Tingjun was the first to enter the elevator and wait for her.
Yao Xin thought he was going to take her home. As they were about to get in the car, Fu Tingjun suddenly asked, "Take you out to eat?"
He heard Yao Xin's stomach growling. Yao Xin blushed and wanted to refuse, but Fu Tingjun had already stepped on the accelerator.
He took her to a small Jianghu restaurant where the owner's barbecue skills were well-known in Suzhou.
Huo Tingjun asked Yao Xin to order some food and ordered some skewers for himself.
Seeing him sitting in a food stall in a neatly dressed suit, Yao Xin felt that he was being condescending and was curious why a man like him would bring her to a place like this to eat.
“You students like to grill, fry skewers, and drink beer with friends. So I brought you here. This place is very famous in Sioux City. Come and try it.”
He held the cup and boiled the dishes for her with skill and consideration.
The weather is getting colder, but eating hot skewers makes you feel warm all over.
"I'll get you a drink. Girls, it's best not to drink."
He stood up from his seat, and every movement he made seemed to be carefully planned, precise and precise.
Yao Xin watched quietly, with the corners of her lips slightly raised.
Every move he makes is heartwarming, which is very different from the preconceived notion that I kept away from him when we first met.
Yao Xin ate several skewers in a row and was getting addicted to them when suddenly a few men dressed like middle-aged uncles walked straight to her table and sat down.
"Little girl, why are you out for a midnight snack so late at night?"
"How about we share a table?"
Four or five big men, with protruding bellies, looked at Yao Xin with obscene and malicious eyes.
Yao Xin ignored them and continued eating the skewers, but she was on guard in her heart. The skewer in her hand was sharp. She had made up her mind that if anyone dared to do anything to her at this time, the skewer in her hand would show no mercy.
As a child of the Huo family, learning some self-defense martial arts is a compulsory course for them since childhood. She has won the East City Women's Taekwondo Championship for several consecutive years, so she should be able to deal with these little thugs.
People nearby saw someone attacking a little girl. Some wanted to intervene but did not dare to because they were too many people. Some were about to enter the store but were scared away when they saw these scoundrels and went to other stores.
The boss saw that something was wrong and tried to dissuade them, but was grabbed by the collar and pushed aside.
"Get lost and mind your own business."
Yao Xin put her bag on her back and ate the skewers leisurely, completely ignoring them.
"Hey, you are such a calm girl. Why don't you come and play with us? We will treat you to dinner. Just order whatever you want to eat. After we finish eating, we will leave together."
A man's hand had already been on Yao Xin's shoulder. Yao Xin suddenly moved, and before the man could react, his hand was pressed on the table. A bamboo stick was inserted into the back of his hand quickly and accurately, causing him to scream in pain.
"You bastard, you dare to stab me with a stick. Hey, hurry up and catch this girl."
The man pulled out the bamboo stick and blood spurted out.
A group of people stretched out their hands to Yao Xin, trying to catch her, but she dodged them all.
Seeing this, four or five grown men rushed over and surrounded Yao Xin.
"You're so quick, little girl. Wait till we see how we deal with you."
These people tried to catch Yao Xin like a hungry tiger pouncing on a sheep, but before their hands could even touch the corner of Yao Xin's clothes, they were grabbed by the collar and thrown far away.
One, two, three, four, five.
Yao Xin counted them and saw five men piled together, screaming and falling to the ground.
They were thrown into a pile, and each of them had varying degrees of injuries to their knees, legs, or faces.
The injuries were serious and some could not even stand up.
The scary thing is that they didn't even see how the people who beat them did it.
Fu Tingjun looked at those people coldly: "I have called the police, let's wait for the police to deal with it."